Pup: Okay guys! This has gotten silly… I’m going to go get help.
[[There is a close-up of Toucan.]]
Toucan: Actually – I thin that we moved past ‘silly’ a long time ago… and are sitting squarely in annoying, dumb and some even less pleasant words-wille. So – yeah – why don’t you scoot along and wrangle us up some help.
[[Toucan is standing on the fence next to Snowflake who is stuck and is also next to Pup who is on the other side.]]
Pup: Guys. *cough* Uhm – well – I think my flipper is stuck…
Toucan: Snowflake you may just have to gnaw his flipper off.